Fox cubs

Islay dog is staying overnight and we have just returned from a late evening walk around Pollok Park. As we walked home via the allotment path three fox Cubs appeared above us on the railway embankment, Islay watched them intently but was not minded to chase them. One cub was bolder than the others and walked towards us to get a better view, I got a blip and you can just see him/her in the middle of the shot.
We now await the arrival of the human baby. The fox Cubs which I have never seen before seem an apt metaphor. And of course it made me think about the Jackie Kay short story My Daughter, the Fox.